User blog comment:Thornclaw Braveheart/Arahaven/@comment-2006360-20110520010943

''The waiters begin muttering apologies and cleaning things up, but end up just smashing dishes into tiny bits and sweeping them away. Morrin begins cleaning cake out of Ralik, then sees the remaining lighted candle.''

Morrin: Oh, happy birthday ! Ha! Blows out candle and resumes cleaning

Lodriam (With spaghetti draped over him): Take this off!

Lawrence: Okay, I'm coming! Takes a pair of scissors and cuts the front of the pasta off. There, you look rather beautiful and your spaghetti is as good as new!